There is no need. I know
How the much the moon weighs
At night when you’re alone
And how ugly the sun feels
On your skin
On your eyes
On the mirror
On your skin
Look at your body
How can you look at your body
When it never leaves the bed?
There is no need, you know,
To get up when there is
No work
No chore
No duty
No function
So why function?
I’ll tell you why. There is no need
To feel familiar.